"Ram?" Xu Huiniang was a little surprised, "This surname is so rare, it looks like an ancient surname." Son, in this way, the old Taoist priest will still give you to you in the end..."

Shen Ling nodded, not shying away at all:

"He only has the reputation of the Sword Pavilion in his heart, but his son thinks that the Sword Pavilion is just a symbol, the way of the sword is free in the hearts of the people, the hearts of the people are scattered, and the Sword Pavilion is there? In short, I am not the same as him. ”

"I see... Son, after listening to it, my mother understood a little. If you don't die this time, maybe it's also an opportunity, so we don't need to entangle with him anymore. ”

Xu Huiniang thought for a while, and then said:

"You sent a letter to your family some time ago, asking your father to divorce the Han family, and my mother was also surprised at the time, but now my mother understands, the Han family is a good calculation, your father is right, now, if the Shen family does not beware of the Han family, I am afraid that Xifu will not escape the doom."

After the expulsion of Dongfu, not only Xu Huiniang, but even the subordinates of Dongfu knew what role the Han family played in it.

Although Dongfu is said to be a concubine, it is also one of the family, even if it makes a big mistake, it will not be uprooted.

Shen Hongyi, the head of the Xifu family, was so ruthless and fought with his own brother, someone must have blown a soft wind in his ears.

This person is very likely to be the seventh grandmother of Xifu, who was born in a drama in the theater.

Xu Huiniang explained the situation of the Shen family in detail, in order to let her son have a macro understanding.

After all, he is the young master of the Shen family, even if he is down, he is nominally a direct descendant of the Shen family, and he is responsible for taking on part of the affairs of the Shen family.

"My uncle, who can't stand the gentleness of women, since the concubine has close contacts with the Han family before she passes through the door, it is most likely that she is making a ghost in it. Mother, what does Dad think about this? Shen Ling's face was serious.

"Your father's opinion is the same as yours, this accident in Dongfu has something to do with that woman. But at this point, it's useless to find no evidence from others, so you can only take one step at a time..."

Xu Huiniang sighed with emotion, her brows tightened.

When he thought of his father, Shen Ling was very worried, the knife of the Taihang knife bandit was very fast, and his father had to be careful...

"Ling'er, when you woke up, you must have seen Uncle Laifu?" Xu Huiniang asked casually.

"Well, my son has seen it, he is still the same, saying that he took a job outside, and now it is time to come back, right?" Shen Ling replied.

"Did he tell you where your father went?"

Hearing her mother's question, Shen Ling immediately understood that she must be suspicious.

As the saying goes, you can't contain fire in paper, Shen Hongyuan has been away from home for so long, saying that he is going to do business, but how can this business be so easy to solicit?

The reputation of Dongfu has suddenly fallen, and no one in the entire Yanzhou is willing to cooperate with Dongfu anymore.

Xu Huiniang is a smart person, and she has already seen the clue from her son's hesitation, and sighed:

"If you don't say it, I guessed it, your father must have gone to Taihang Cottage to find the owner of the village to search for evidence."

Hearing this, Shen Ling admired:

"Mother, what you said is not bad at all, Dad is going to Taihang Cottage."

"He has the internal and external kung fu of the Shen family's fist, I'm not afraid that he will make any mistakes, but..."

Shen Ling saw that his mother hesitated, and couldn't help asking:

"Just what?"

"I'm just afraid that the owner of the village won't give your father face, and your father is a strong seed, the two sides are deadlocked, and someone with a heart will get the first opportunity."

Shen Ling chuckled in his heart, "Mother is right, if the financier behind the Taihang cottage is Xifu, it's okay to say, I'm most afraid that the Han family will get in the way, and my father will be in danger." ”

Thinking of this, Shen Ling's mind was full of his father's safety, and he couldn't help but hold the spirit sword placed on the table.

"I'm going to pick up my dad."

As soon as the words came out, Xu Huiniang hurriedly stopped him.

"Ling'er, now that you have recovered from a serious injury, it is better to recuperate at home. Your father is an old man, he must have considered this kind of thing..."

"Mother, if Dad, if he really has a difficult matter, he can't do it without a helper!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door:

"Madam, young master, the old slave is back."

It turned out to be Shen Laifu, and after welcoming him in, I saw him smiling and putting a few taels of broken silver and two hundred taels of silver ingots on the table.

"Madam, the silver taels that the old slave earned today, as well as the two hundred taels given by the young master, are all here, please accept it, Madame?"

Xu Huiniang didn't accept it, "This silver is kept with you, I am very relieved." The East Mansion is now in decline, but the weekday expenses are also a certain amount, and you, as a housekeeper, should take on this heavy responsibility. ”

"Madame, but you..."

"Don't worry, I still have silver taels here." Xu Huiniang smiled and pointed to some of the medicines on the table, "Otherwise, where did Ling'er's medicine money come from?" ”

Shen Laifu knew very well that the money from his wife must have been exchanged for selling jewelry.

At this time, not only Shen Laifu was clear, but Shen Ling was also very clear.

He couldn't help but feel a little sad, and secretly said that he must find an opportunity to redeem those jewelry.

In order to change the topic, Xu Huiniang glanced at the spirit sword in Shen Ling's hand and asked:

"Ling'er, my mother noticed just now, this iron sword of yours doesn't seem to be the Bixiao Sword that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Shen family?"

Shen Ling was embarrassed and explained:

"Mother's good eyesight, this sword is obtained by chance, and it is still good to use. As for the Bixiao Sword... It was ruined, and the son was sorry for the ancestors of the Shen family. ”

When Xu Huiniang heard this, she was first surprised, and then sighed:

"Forget it, how can a sword be better than my child's life?"

Shen Ling was a little moved, but also quite emotional.

The Bixiao Sword is a heaven-level high-grade spirit sword, and it is by no means an ordinary long sword in the earthly world.

Generally speaking, it is an extremely special phenomenon that one or two spirit swords have been handed down in ordinary clans in the earthly world.

This shows that this clan has been brilliant in the past, at least as a low-level immortal sect, and it also has a good ability to cultivate immortals.

And the Shen family seems to belong to this situation.

It's a pity that the people in the clan only know that a branch of martial arts inheritance has to inherit several swords used by their ancestors at the same time, but they don't know the true face of these swords, which are the spirit swords that sword cultivators rely on to survive!

It's just that the most precious Bixiao Sword was exchanged for the Seven Dead Sword by Shen Ling, which changed the subsequent plot, but it was a secret hidden deep in his heart.

"The ancestors of the Shen family must also be from the Xianmen family, there is no doubt about this, in addition to the spirit sword, the Shen family also has a heritage, and only I know it at the moment..."

Shen Ling secretly thought, his mother Xu Huiniang said to Uncle Fu:

"Laifu, wait for tomorrow, you go to Taihang Cottage and pick up the master, right?"

Hearing this, Shen Laifu's body was shocked, and when he learned that his wife knew the inside story, he hurriedly bowed solemnly:

"Madam, please rest assured, the old slave will set off early tomorrow morning, and after solving the Taihang cottage, the old slave will take the old man home together."

"Well, be careful on the road." Xu Huiniang nodded.

"Yes, ma'am." Shen Laifu bowed his head and responded.

Xu Huiniang asked Laifu to answer it, the purpose couldn't be more obvious, it was to prevent her son from putting himself in danger again.

Shen Ling arched his hand: "Uncle Laifu, with you, my father will definitely be safe." ”

"Please also rest assured, the old slave is fighting for his life, and he must keep the old man safe."

Shen Laifu was about to retreat, and the door was pushed open with a squeak.

Hu Qingqing took the boiling hot water and walked in cautiously.

"Mother, the water is boiled, Qingqing is waiting for you to wash your feet, right?"

"I'll do it myself, Qing'er, you accompany your eldest brother, after talking for a long time, he must be tired."

Xu Huiniang personally poured hot water into the footbath, insisted on not letting people help, and let the rest go back to rest.

As soon as he left the house, someone said outside the house:

"Is the young master of the Shen family's Dongfu here? We're neighbors and we're here to get you some supplements. ”